The Darkest Day for Rainbows

Jim was a man of heart,
Could easily pull,
Your heart strings apart.
Jim was gentle, innocent, and pure,
Any bad thoughts,
Were always a blur.

Jim was a frog out of his mind,
A musical dog,
A round, orangle pal, the mischivious kind.
Jim was a gold-toothed swinger,
The most Convincing of Johns,
he was the Fraggles' philosophical singer.

Jim is now gone,
He slowly burned out,
Then he finally, passed on.
Jim was a genius,
Jim had a clan,
But most of all,
Jim was a man.